Chapter 32: Again not optimistic
Everyone sighed again at the spirituality of the fox, and told their little ones one by one not to provoke the fox in the future, and not to make a moth for their own family.
The old village chief glanced at Zhang Fan: "Didn't the fox steal your chicken?
Zhang Fan spread his hands: "How do I know?
"Then it's better to get a dog. The old village chief nodded, killing the fox was unlucky.
Once upon a time, an outside hunter went into the mountains, killed a fox, and when he left, he fell off a cliff and died. Whether it's an accident or not, everyone is taboo.
"That's what I thought, too. ”
Zhang Fan saw a bear child touching around the car, and couldn't help but remind: "Don't scratch the flowers, that car is worth 1 million yuan, and it will cost 10,000 or thousands of repairs if it loses some paint." ”
When the villagers heard this, they were shocked, and immediately drove their children away, and solemnly warned them not to touch the car. If the paint really falls off, the year's hard work will be gone, who can stand it?
At the same time, they were secretly surprised that they had struggled all their lives and could not afford to buy a car.
"Girl, where is your mother?" Zhang Fan picked up the little bud and teased.
Xiao Yazi is Wang Ling's daughter, with a chubby face, round eyes, and cute. The little girl has not yet reached the age of entering school, and her mother has to take on the affairs of the family, so she has no time to accompany her, and she has no friends to play with her, so she wanders like a lonely ghost all day long.
The little girl's eyes were fixed on a doll in the car, which was a little monkey. Little girls, most of them like rag dolls, even when they grow up to be girls, they can't refuse.
The little girl in the city, isn't the room full of such things?
"Mom went to carry water and water the grass. The little girl said in a milky voice.
Her mother had told her about strawberries, but she only remembered half of them.
Zhang Fan saw that the little girl liked the doll, so he opened the car door, pulled out the little monkey from it, and gave it to the little girl. Later, just talk to Brother Zhou and them, it's not a valuable item.
"Do you like it, take it back, don't get dirty!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
The little girl immediately showed a happy smile on her face: "I like it, thank you Uncle Xiaofan!"
Children are innocent, no matter what emotions are placed on their faces, there is no depth of adults, and their minds are so difficult to guess.
The other little ones showed envious looks, they are in the remote mountainous area, parents don't bother to care about what toys you like. If you like, you can do it yourself with a piece of wood, don't bother them.
Looking at the little girl bouncing and running home, Zhang Fan was in a good mood.
When I returned home, as expected, my aunt taught me a lesson for a while. Let you go out on a blind date and run back in less than two hours, it is clear that you have no intentions.
The uncle smoked a stuffy cigarette: "If it's not suitable, find another one." ”
Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, he didn't want to think about feelings so quickly, he was poor and sour now, at least he had to wait for his career to succeed, right?
"Then I'll urge Huang Po. ”
Hearing his aunt's words, Zhang Fan glared at him and said secretly: It's really terrible!
Uncle laughed and scolded: "What are you staring at? ”
In this matter, the uncle and the aunt will not give an inch!
Zhang Fan changed the topic and said that he was ready to open up all the wasteland on the other side of the valley and plant melons, fruits and vegetables. The uncle and the aunt did not oppose it as before, and the nephew must have some confidence in doing this.
"Okay, then when you have eaten, go and plow the ground. However, you still have to pay attention to making it so big all at once. Although it is said that it can't be sold and the loss is not big, it is a pity to rot on the ground. Uncle said.
The fruit is good to say, and I already know that there is a boss. In the case of vegetables, the short-term is more important, and the harvest will have a great impact if it is not harvested in time.
"I have the bottom of my heart. ”
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The old village chief called the few village cadres in the village and told him about the mountain paint on the side of Lei Gongding.
"That's probably it, don't reveal it yet. A few of us discussed, and we will wait for Xiaofan to sell the batch in two days before announcing it. Xiaofan's suggestion is very good, once there is this stable public fund, it will be much easier to do things in the future. Mountain paint should not only be fenced, but also managed. The old village chief said to the village officials.
The senior village official is the only party member in the village, a middle-aged man, who has a high school education. In the past, a high school degree was considered a high degree, and it was not a problem to be a high-ranking village official.
After listening to the words of the old village chief, they couldn't calm down for a long time, and everyone stared at each other.
It's no wonder that they don't know the market of Tian Qi, in the countryside, Tian Qi is not often used, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to it. In addition, Tian Qi is a medicinal herb that has only soared in the last three or five years.
"I think this suggestion is okay. ”
"Yes! In the future, I can come up with some money for road construction and the like, and I don't have to ask my grandfather to tell my grandmother to do ideological work in every household. ”
"That guy has a heart. It's good, and I don't forget to benefit my hometown when I make money. In our village, there used to be a young man like that. I see, their strawberries are going to make a lot of money. ”
"Oh, too, why didn't I follow that day?
When the old village chief saw that these guys began to regret it, he laughed and scolded: "Who made you all so daring to be so small? Okay, let's talk about another thing, build roads! Xiaofan will contribute about 10,000 yuan, and I think about whether to mobilize the villagers to get together 20,000 yuan to make the roads better." ”
Hearing that they were going to make money, those guys pretended to be deaf and dumb one by one. ”
"It's not much, it's enough for every family to come out with three or two hundred. ”
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In the afternoon, Zhang Fan and the others went to the valley to turn over the ground again. Such a big action must not be hidden, which has attracted the attention of many villagers.
What is Zhang Fan's guy going to do? Such a big piece of land has been cleaned up?
Soon, they found out the truth. Growing vegetables, melons and beans, the brain is not in the water, right, how much can melons and beans and vegetables be sold, and I don't know if the shipping cost is enough.
They went to the streets of the town to catch the market, and it was not that they had never seen vegetables sold on the street, a few cents a pound. Even if you pull it outside, how much more expensive can it be? Don't really put the shipping fee upside down.
"I think it's just a mess, how good is it to plant some corn? If you can't sell it, you can also flour and feed the pigs. ”
"With such a big step, aren't you afraid of pulling the egg?"
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Zhang Fan didn't explain so much to them, and it would be best to speak with real money in the future.
To Zhang Fan's surprise, Wang Ling also came to help. Inadvertently, seeing Wang Ling's amazing curvaced buttocks squatting down, Zhang Fan hurriedly looked away, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate.
Wang Ling felt that Zhang Fan had helped her so much, there was nothing to repay, and when she went back and learned that someone had given her daughter a puppet, she was even more grateful, all she could do was to help out in her free time.
The cow, under the temptation of spiritual water, worked very efficiently, and it didn't need anyone to drive it, and it knew how to go.
Not far away, there was a fox lying in the shade, looking at Zhang Fan from time to time.